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Lady HotchKiss gave me the task of doing research on the dangers of ball torture, to include ball rupture.  Following is an article by Lady Jasmine that i found to be the most comprehensive treatment on the subject: Read the rest of this entry »

i have been in the lifestyle, both online and real life for about 12 years now, and had always been fascinated by a toy known as a “humbler”.  Typically a humbler is made of carved wood and traps the balls between two layers of wood that are positioned behind the thighs such that it is impossible to stand straight. One must either kneel or move about while bent at the knees.  Read the rest of this entry »

i have been feeling out-of-sorts lately, and have endeavored to discover the reason(s) why.  i think i finally know.  Read the rest of this entry »

As a slave, i am always seeking ways to be more useful and/or entertaining to my Owner. After viewing a clip on ball-busting i knew LadyH would enjoy that activity, i just wasn’t convinced i could handle it. i put the thought out of my mind, but it kept returning. i kept visualizing that clip and the sheer enjoyment on the face of the Domme administering the punishment. i couldn’t stop thinking about how much LadyH would also enjoy it. Read the rest of this entry »

There has been of late, an awful lot of discourse in and around the House concerning the Leather community, it’s traditions, earning leather, etc. Although i am not, and never have been (but may be becoming) interested in being a leatherman, i have long espoused, and lived,  the core beliefs of the Leather community, i.e. honor, integrity, honesty, respect and loyalty.  i am, however, faced now with an ethical dilemma.  Read the rest of this entry »

i had always thought that Domination and submission was some  kind of a linear progression with  slave  on one end of the scale and total Dom on the other, and most people falling somewhere in between.  The longer i’m in the life the more i realize how wrong i’ve been. Read the rest of this entry »

my joy when with Her is boundless

when not i live my memories

too seldom am i with Her

too often must i dream Read the rest of this entry »